Chapter 627

If the sun disappears, there is no doubt that those blood races who can only move in the dark will benefit greatly.

Without the weakness of sunlight, I am afraid that France will become the back garden of these blood-sucking monsters, and they can act recklessly.

Moreover, Margaret still knew that Midas was a fellow, and it was impossible for him to have the power to cause a solar eclipse. I was afraid that it was not that simple to escape from the royal city. It should be something important that he must leave.

Marguerite recalled all the things before, and suddenly felt that the bastard Mides was extremely disgusting. Midas had planned to leave the royal city, and mobilized everyone to fight against Beelzebub, resulting in heavy losses for the empire. A lot of stumbling blocks can be cleared by doing it yourself. Isn't this very profitable?

Now that the empire is unprecedentedly weak, it is the best time to counterattack and occupy the empire. Margaret felt that if she were Midas, she would never let this opportunity go.

Although Margaret felt very nervous, she was still not a master, mobilizing limited strength to prepare to resist.

If France can't escape, Margaret will consider using the mysterious underground star destroyer to destroy the empire and all the bastards!

Margaret came to her dressing table, opened the bottom drawer, and took out a small box.

This is a treasure lent to her by Claudia not long ago, named Fengshenshi.Zhixiaoji, although only the size of a fingernail, is one of the materials used in the legendary Mistedin. It has the ability to invalidate regeneration and resurrection.

Margaret hasn't studied this small piece of metal yet, but at this time it is about to come in great use. She intends to use the Conferred God Stone as an arrow to kill Midas in one stone.

After the box was opened, a small silver-white stone lay quietly in it, but it felt a lot more ordinary without any luster.

what happened?When Claudius took it out before... was it so ordinary?

Marguerite picked up the little stone and looked carefully in front of her eyes. As a result, the precious Conferred God Stone turned silver-white in front of her. "Fake!?

"...Who did it!?"

"How do I explain to Cladi X+

At the same time, in the distant desert.

Dick Turpin, who stole the Conferred God Stone, traced the traces of the blue Youyan along the way, and he really managed to touch the remains of the blood clan.

At this moment, he was in a hidden corner, peeping at every move of the blood family below.

On the road, I found clues left by a large number of people. I followed my heart with a try, but I didn't expect to find this mysterious ruin!

Oh~, see who I saw?Isn't that the famous Prime Minister?After taking advantage of me for so long, is it time to pay some interest?Hehehe...

Dick Turpin sneered in his heart, staring at Midas below, but he didn't know who the young man beside Midas was.

From the very beginning, Mids treated this young man respectfully, yelling at each host.

At the altar in the center of the ruins, a huge red light shot straight into the sky, like a sharp blade stuck in the sky.

The sudden appearance of the solar eclipse was triggered by this altar, echoing the huge distant celestial body.

The blood family plan has come to an end, with huge celestial bodies to block the French sun forever, and establish a dark kingdom belonging to the vampires.

Midas led the densely packed vampires, quietly knelt down on the ground, admiring the owner at the height of the altar.

In just half a month, Dracula had recovered, from the initially withered corpse to a handsome young man.

This sight of 10,000 people worshipping is really like a gathering of a cult organization, which makes people feel very strange...

Dracula slit his wrist and kept blood flowing on the altar, and the red light rushing into the sky became more turbulent.

It was not until the huge celestial body stabilized and completely blocked the sun that Dracula turned around, and the wound on his wrist healed in no time.

Midas exclaimed in excitement, "Long live the master! Our long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, and the future is our time!

The vampires chanted "Hurray" and kept kowtow to Midas, simply treating Dracula as a god.

"From now on, we don’t have to live in hiding, we also have to live in the sun!" Dracula’s voice was loud, his black and red robe hunted and danced, "Others treat us as monsters, then we will treat all human beings. Become our kind, any place shrouded in darkness is the land of our Eternal Night Empire!"

Below the vampires erupted into unprecedented cheers, and started dancing and dancing, possessing their own territory, which was enough to excite the guys who were hiding in the dark night.

"For the prosperity of the blood race, we are willing to give a humble life." Midas lowered his head.

Dracula looked at Midas and said faintly, "Midas, during this period of time when I fell asleep, you can still manage everything, and you still don’t forget to wake me up. It’s really hard for you to choose you to be mine. Family, I really didn't look away at first."

"Please don't say that, serving the master is my supreme glory." Midas said humbly, very moved in his heart.

Dracula nodded and said leisurely, "We should have established our own country a long time ago. If it hadn't been for the appearance of the vampire hunter a hundred years ago, maybe our banners would have spread all over this continent.'

"Yes, that hateful hunter actually hurt his master's body, it is unforgivable!" Midas' eyes flashed with angry flames. "Although the hunter is strong and has inherited some of the power of the giant wolf totem, he has not Can really kill me, but it delays my footsteps and makes my long-cherished wish delayed by hundreds of years." Dracula paused and said with a sneer, "But he is miserable, and my curse is always effective. , Presumably the remnants of the ancient tribes who believe in Fenrir have been completely extinct...

"Master Wuwei, supernatural power!" Midas exclaimed, admiringly said, "I thought the master was still in a state of serious injury after waking up, but I did not expect to recover so quickly, and can control the movement of a huge celestial body comparable to the moon. This is simply a miracle!"

"Is this a miracle?" Dracula smiled lightly, "The real god is far more terrifying than me."

"The master has seen a real god?" Midas asked with a strange expression and curiously.

"I really saw it. It was a long, long time ago, when I was a human treasure hunter." Dracula raised his head and recalled carefully: "At that time I heard that there was a large forest in the southern forest of the Glen Plain. A mysterious altar.

"In order to find the treasure, my two companions and I decided to go in and look for it. Luckily, we found the tomb under the altar.

"Inside, there is a real god, but unfortunately she was sealed in a sacred bottle...

Chapter 6: The Origin of the True Ancestor (Part 2)

Hundreds of years ago, Dracula was not the ancestor of the blood race, but a young man hunting for treasures everywhere.

Dracula was born in an aristocratic family in the Holy Rome. He studied martial arts since he was a child and his father was also a famous general.

So he is not poor, and treasure hunting is one of his few interests.

With his keen thinking, Dracula is fairly well-known among treasure hunters, and he successfully formed his own treasure hunting team.

Dracula’s team consisted of only three people, and the other two companions were beautiful women. One was from Batori from the Austro-Hungarian Empire, and the other was from Lamia from the desert country Ptolemy.

The strength of the three of them is high-level, and they belong to a relatively powerful team in the treasure hunter.

According to various legends, Dracula stared at the Glen Plain in France.

Rumor has it that there is a mysterious altar in the dark forest in the southern part of the Glen Plain, where an evil god is sealed.

As long as anyone can find that altar, they will have the opportunity to talk directly with the gods and get unexpected benefits!

However, the dark forest does not see sunlight all year round, and the terrain is complicated and easy to get lost. After entering, the humans have never come out alive...

Dracula’s keen thinking suddenly realized that there was absolutely something extraordinary in it. Although dangerous, it was worth a try. So Dracula took his team directly to the Glen Plain in France, somewhere. Settle down in the tavern: "It must be right here. As long as we walk towards the south, we will definitely find that forest." Dracula put down the map, his eyes flashed with passion, and he was excited every time he hunted for treasure.

"Is the news accurate? Don't go the wrong way. You will be busy again." Lamia complained that she had lived in the desert since she was a child. She had dark skin but her eyes were very bright. Exotic beauty.

"Yeah, last time you went the wrong way, we followed you around in the cold Greenland for half a month. On the way, we also encountered the frost holy dragon, almost frozen to death under the ice of that dragon." Barto Li also complained again and again, with long brown hair, but the freckles on his face looked very cute.

All three of them were dressed in simple costumes, with many weapons hung on them, and they looked like treasure hunters in the dust.

The proprietor of the tavern has long been surprised by such people. Every few years there will be a group of such treasure hunters, who have heard the rumors of the mysterious altar, but after entering the forest, no one has come out.

"Trust me! There must be nothing wrong this time. If I go wrong, I will show you shit!" Dracula clenched his fists and said with confidence.

"Please, don't be like this, you already owe a few tons; when will you make it up?" Lamira rolled her eyes and said.

"Hehehe, I'm the captain, you have to believe me, don't you?" Dracula said with a smile.

"At the beginning, we really missed and got on your thief ship? I didn't expect that your ability to speculate was so bad... Ramila couldn't help but vomit, showing that there was bitterness in his stomach.

"I will never go wrong this time. I collected a lot of information. This time it must be a big treasure. There may be gods in it!" Dracula said very seriously, "It's like...like a magic lamp, wipe it. It will make us make three wishes and so on. Thinking about it is very exciting~"

"But... but I heard that the forest is dangerous, and no one who has entered will come out again. Should we think more about it?" Batori hesitated, feeling very dangerous.

"What are you afraid of? We are a well-known treasure hunting team. It is not our pursuit to retreat in front of the treasure. This time we have to do a big vote!" Dracula's fighting spirit was burning in his eyes. "That's a god! Don't you want to. See you?

"But that god...looks evil? We won't have any good fruits when we see it." Lamia frowned.

"This kind of thing is completely okay. We only profit and leave immediately. We shouldn't get into trouble." Dracula patted his chest confidently. "This time it is very likely to be very profitable. Batori didn't want to make money back to his hometown for business. Don’t you, Ramilla, want to get into the circle of nobility too? Then don’t hesitate.’

Batori didn't speak, very heartbeat.

Lamia thought for a while, but had no reason to refuse, but instead asked, "Speaking of which, you are not short of money, right? Dracula, who is obviously a general, smiled and replied, "It's hobby. Treasure hunting makes me happy. .

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A few days later, the three successfully entered the dark forest.

Like the predecessors, they lost their way, it can be described as exhausted.

However, as if by fate, they found the altar in a daze, and discovered the mysterious entrance.

The three of them couldn't get out of the forest, so they could only bite the bullet and walk in until the deepest place was the sealed silver bottle, the pattern on it was like a written story, exuding a sacred atmosphere.

"It's empty here, only the bottle? Didn't we come for nothing?" Lamia said angrily, with an ugly face.

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"Then... flashing, it should be worth it

Batori speculated.

"No, I'm afraid this... Dracula stood at the forefront, looking at the pattern on the bottle intently, he seemed to be able to see the meaning!?

Suddenly, a girlish voice rang, echoing in the dark tomb: "Who? Who came in?"

The three of them were startled, and backed back again and again, as if they had seen a ghost. Where did this sound come from?

"Oh? It's surprising. It turns out to be a weak human being. How did you get in? Didn't you get beaten to death by the tree spirit outside?

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